Sometimes Caroline felt a bit sheepish about masturbating, a little embarrassed. It didn't seem proper for a happily married woman to finger fuck hers...elf so often. And she did get plenty of prick from Jonathon, too--she couldn't complain that she was frustrated and had to do without. It was just the timing, her particular devotion to getting her rocks off first thing in the morning.She enjoyed fingerfucking her cunt.She had to admit it, sheepish as it made her feel. She had always relished a. They were an odd pair. If I had to put money on it, I would have bet that the clean cut guy was one of the Russians’ law enforcement stooges. He stood out in the room like a sore thumb. The other guy was the poster child for a Russian gangster. With the way everyone in the room looked at him when I walked in, he was also clearly in charge.“So you are this cowboy little Renata has had so much to say about,” he said in accented, but completely fluent English.Before responding I looked into his. . such nice fucking cocks!" Jill groaned, sliding her hands up and down them, then pushing their willing heads down to each others' aching cocks and gurgled as they wrapped their cocksucking lips around the other's. "Ouuu fuck yeah, both you fuckers suck each other, now let me suck them, darlings!" and expertly sucked one, then the other's cocks. "Now, isn't this just fucking FUN?" she giggled, her ands jerking them both, sliding up and down their hard cocks."Ohhhh myy fuckk yeesss...." Ben. You play with my tits so good."She says to her husband, "Don't we have a good captain? He really likes taking care of me."The sexual tension returns. Her husband doesn't answer. He watches another man fondle his wife. Marsha decides since her husband doesn't mind, she is going to fuck Kurt again.Kurt tells Dave, “You take over for a while. We have time before we get back to the marina, I’m taking Marsha below.”“That sounds like a good idea. I’ve got the helm.”Kurt points to a distant shoreline.